Well, time has passed and Ben is potty trained......halfway. I won't go into detail about which half, but it's the yuckier half of the two halves that have to go into the potty. I'm not fretting about it, I figure he'll get it when he gets it.
Adoption is coming along. We have a meeting to attend in 2 more weeks, then the process will really take off. I am getting very excited and impatient and there's still so much time left.
We are still trying to adjust to our new home. My hubby is looking at a job back in our old town, but I'm not holding my breath. It would be great if we went back, but maybe this is where God wants us for now? I still don't have a peace about it one way or the other.
